He who desires, but acts not, breeds pestilence.

Bring me my bow of burning gold: Bring me my arrows of desire: Bring me my spear: O clouds, unfold! Bring me my chariot of fire.

Each man must create his own system or else he is a slave to another mans

'Come hither, my boy, tell me what thou seest there?' 'A fool tangled in a religious snare.'

He who shall hurt the little wren Shall never be beloved by men.

The apple tree never asks the beech how he shall grow, nor the lion, the horse, how he shall take his prey.

He who kisses joy as it flies by will live in eternity's sunrise.